Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He got into the Fisher business at a young age. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and doesn't want to be a fisher and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His parents enrolled him in a Cleric school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He bought a lance and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 140 pp.

Description: This slender man stands about 3'11". He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Whurbin is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, In love, Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'0" and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Wymar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Wymar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born in a small forest village. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Ploughman for the past few years.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Job, Religious. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 8000 sp. Zircon (80 gp).